"Evil Thorn Cone"

Quality: Light blue

Attack power: 10-15

Item introduction: Can cause great pain to the victim.

Su Miao raised his eyebrows. This thing seems to be very useful for torturing people, but it is not suitable for fighting.

In the reputation store, there appeared an item that had never been seen before.

This caught Su Miao's attention. What is the "ultimate weapon" in the store? It is worth 1,000 points of reputation.

Maybe after exchanging this thing, I will be qualified to participate in the hidden mission, or I will have a trump card to participate in the hidden mission.

Finally, Su Miao shook his head and threw out a mess of thoughts. He currently needs to kill a "wandering lord" to become a senior member.

In this way, more items in the organization store can be unlocked. At that time, whether to leave the copy and return to the main city, or choose to attack the hidden mission, I will have more capital to choose.

And I have been in the fog for a long time. I must find a place to hide from the monsters in the fog, otherwise I will be attacked sooner or later.

Judging from the attributes of "Wandering People·Evil Thorn", if Su Miao is attacked by surprise, he will have no chance to dodge. If multiple monsters attack Su Miao together, he may die.

Su Miao thought while walking close to the wall, which would reduce the probability and danger of being attacked.

I don't know how far I walked, Su Miao only felt that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, from the previous 3 meters visibility to 2 meters, and now 1.5 meters visibility.

[System prompt: The fog is getting heavier, and all your attributes will be reduced by 10% for 10 minutes. ]

And the fog seems to have the characteristics of materialization, which makes Su Miao cough non-stop, and the attributes are temporarily reduced a lot.

Just when Su Miao felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, he observed that there was a window on the wall he was leaning against, and there was actually light in the window!

This seemed to be the first time that Su Miao saw light in the fog, but he didn't know if it was a fake monster...

Thinking of the old man who was looking for glasses next to the water tank before, and then turned into a huge "Wandering People·Evil Thorn", Su Miao was ready to test it first.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Su Miao knocked on the door, but there was no sound from inside, but the lights in the house went out.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Su Miao knocked on the door again, and took out the "Star Color" from the backpack and held it in his hand.

If the owner of the house didn't open the door again, he didn't mind breaking the door and rushing in.

Just as Su Miao was thinking about how to cut, with a squeak, the tightly closed door suddenly cracked a gap, and a slightly frightened voice sounded.

"You, are you a human or a monster?"

Su Miao spoke in a steady tone, "Of course I'm a human. I accidentally got lost. Can you lend me a room for one night?"

"Don't worry, I'll leave when the fog clears after dawn."

"Is that a knife in your hand?" the voice asked.

"Fluorescent torch."

"..."

The door of the house was suddenly closed, and it was silent. Su Miao waited for a few minutes and saw that the owner had no intention of opening the door, so he picked up a long knife and prepared to chop the door open.

"Come in!" The voice suddenly spoke, and the door was also opened halfway at this moment, revealing the dark room inside.

Su Miao did not hesitate, pushed the door open and went in quickly. When Su Miao entered the room completely, the door was quickly closed.

The person who closed the door was a middle-aged man, half bald, and short. At this moment, he was a little nervous, and his body trembled unconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, I'm just staying here for one night, and I'll leave tomorrow." Su Miao frowned and explained.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, I can see that you are a human, and the "wandering people" have no patience. "

Su Miao raised his eyebrows. In other words, closing the door and leaving himself alone for a few minutes was to confirm whether he was a "wandering person"?

Without mentioning the thought of splitting the door just now, he looked around and saw the surrounding things clearly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had picked up an oil lamp, illuminating the surrounding layout. The fog outside the house was flowing freely, and it seemed that only this not-so-bright oil lamp could barely dispel the fear.

The decoration inside was not a traditional house, but a house similar to a homestay, with a large number of rooms and a very representative front desk.

As if seeing Su Miao's doubts, the middle-aged man explained: "We are a homestay here, with a total of three floors. My son lives in a room on the first floor, and my wife lives on the third floor."

"If you want to survive tonight, I suggest you find a room on the second floor and sleep until dawn."

"Once the fog falls in the Fog City, it will last all night, and there will be "people of the night" wandering outside the house. In order not to be eaten, we basically stay indoors, keep quiet, and stay still.Waiting for dawn."

"People of the Night" should be the same as "Wandering People", just with different names, but as for what the standard of dawn is, Su Miao doesn't know, because he has never seen the sun in this world.

"What does dawn mean?" Su Miao asked.

"Of course it is the great and bright "Moon in the Sky", which provides us with light and tranquility."

Su Miao looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the front desk and asked, "Are you going to keep watch?"

"Yes, I have to ensure that the "People of the Night" can't break the door and protect the safety of my wife and son."

Su Miao thought for a while and said to the middle-aged man, "How about this, I will keep watch for you in the second half of the night, and you can go to rest."

"Really? That's great, I can finally rest. "The male host seemed a little excited and spoke like this.

Su Miao did not reply, but walked to the second floor with a "fluorescent torch". There were many rooms on the second floor, and most of the doors were open. The layout inside seemed clean and tidy, and it was obvious that they were cleaned frequently.

Su Miao walked into the room and closed the door. He did not rest, but continued to be vigilant with a long knife in his hand.

This homestay gave him a very strange feeling, and it revealed things that could not be thought of with common sense everywhere.

For example, why did the middle-aged man let Su Miao in so easily? After the fog fell, the thick fog was either monsters or members of the organization like Su Miao and the hatter.

And this house is a homestay, why are there no other guests? And it was specifically pointed out that his son lived on the first floor, and his wife lived on the third floor... It seemed that he was deliberately letting himself explore.

Especially the middle-aged man, who gave Su Miao an even stranger feeling. Whether it was the stiff dialogue or the awkward sentences, Su Miao felt that he was controlled by someone, a bit like a puppet.

"There is a big problem with this homestay. "

Su Miao looked at his status bar and found that his San value had dropped a lot without him noticing.

San value: 9/12

Just talking to the owner of the B&B, he had already lost 3 points of San value. There was indeed something wrong with this place. The middle-aged man was probably not a good person.

Su Miao sat cross-legged in the room and entered a meditative state. Through the cooperation with the "Klein Spirit Bottle", he restored his San value to a perfect state within 20 minutes. When he opened his eyes, his mood was no longer so depressed, and his thinking was much clearer.

San value is not as simple as he imagined. It is not that he will go crazy just by dropping to the critical value. A slight drop of a few points will affect his mood and judgment of things.

Su Miao exhaled, holding the "fluorescent torch", and walked out of the room on the second floor.

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